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Your love was a warm fire,
But love,
Your fire swarmed the house and burnt the shed.

Your love was an ocean breeze,
But love,
Your breeze became a hurricane and acted like it was a joyful freedom of the seas.

Your love was an old book,
But love,
It was a tale about sailors and by the end my skin had been torn by a pirates hook.

Your love was true,
But love,
The only love you held-was for you.
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Sad poems Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu